Chapter 1556 by Marina Vittori
An Understated Dominance
Lana, who was feeling gloomy and distracted, only snapped back to attention when Matteo nudged her arm. She forced a smile, saying, âDustin, Iâve got some food and drinks ready. Please, come in.â
âThank you,â Dustin replied with a smile. As they entered, the three exchanged pleasantries. The Camron family seemed unusually calm today, and few people were in the vast estate. They chatted as they walked to the dining room.
Soon, a spread of mouth-watering dishes was brought to the table.
âMs. Camron, you didnât just invite me for a meal, did you? Is there something on your mind?â Dustin inquired.
âI âLana hesitated, momentarily lost for words. She had been in a daze the entire day. She didnât plan what she was going to say.
Fortunately, Matteo swiftly intervened, deflecting the situation. âDustin, canât I invite you for a meal without any hidden agenda?
âYour Dew Balm has done us a great favor, opening the door for us to rise in status. Naturally, we want to express our gratitude.â
âMr. Camron, youâre too kind. This is a mutually beneficial situation. Letâs toast to each otherâs success,â Dustin humbly replied.
âBesides, Lana and I have become friends. There will be more opportunities for cooperation in the future, and Iâll need Mr. Camronâs support.â
âHaha, thatâs great!â Matteo laughed and gestured, shouting, âCome, bring that bottle of fine wine Iâve been saving. It deserves to be drunk today with Dustin!â
Then, a cask of aged wine was brought to the table. Upon opening it, the rich aroma filled the air.
âThis rich fragrance must be a wine aged for over 50 years, right?â Dustin sniffed.
âExactly! This cask has been stored for 80 years. It was quite a challenge to acquire, and Iâve been reluctant to open it.
âBut today, I decided to bring it out for a distinguished guest like you.â Matteo smiled.
âOh? So, Iâm in for a treat today?â Dustin grinned.
âCome, let me fill your glass!â Matteo was enthusiastic, pouring three glasses -one for each. They raised their glasses and toasted.â
Dustin, hereâs to a pleasant collaboration in the future. Cheers!â
âCheers.â Dustin immediately lifted his glass in response. However, just as it was about to reach his lips, he suddenly stopped and looked at Lana in confusion. âMs. Camron, whatâs going on with you today? Youâve been out of sorts. Are you feeling unwell?â
âW-What? Oh, Iâm fine.â Lana forced a smile.
âLittle tired from all the recent busyness, maybe?â
Matteo quickly intervened with a laugh. âDonât worry so much now. Letâs forget our worries and enjoy a drink together!
He then shot a glance at Lana.
Struggling, Lana lifted her glass, her arm trembling uncontrollably. Unbeknownst to Dustin, the colorless and tasteless Tranqurin had been added to the drink-a potent relaxant.
Once consumed, it would leave the person utterly powerless and subjected to the whims of others.
âMs. Camron, cheers!â Dustin smiled and raised his glass, bringing it to his lips.
âWait!â Lanaâs anxiety surged, making it hard for her to stay silent.
âWhatâs up?â Dustin looked confused.
âN-nothing⦠Youâve probably got things to do today, right? Maybe you should take it easy on the drinks,â Lana stammered, uncertain how to explain.
This made Matteo furrow his brows, though he didnât reveal it.
âThis is no big deal. I can handle a few drinks.â Dustin chuckled, undeterred, lifting his glass again.
Lanaâs complexion drained as she witnessed this. She swiftly reached out, knocking his glass away, urgently exclaiming, â Donât drink it! The wine is spiked!â